Global Advent: Apocalyptic Island Game

The mental power suddenly becomes stronger, and before he learns to control it, he will think wildly.

As the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and those who do not know are fearless.

When really trying to understand the world,

Just discovered,

This world is so scary!

Chapter 45 Practicing Magic and Spiritual Blending

Ever since Meng Hao noticed the danger hidden in the mist, his mood became tense again.

It suddenly occurred to him that the first three days of the game were the novice protection period.

During this period of time, each player will only face the crisis on the deserted island.

Once the novice protection period is over, I am afraid that the dangers in the ocean and the fog will appear.

Rather than saying that the first three days are the player's protection period, it is better to say that it is the growth and development period.

After three days, every player will face crises from all directions, without sufficient resources to rely on, it is absolutely extremely difficult.

So these three days are very important!

Meng Hao is now protected by goblin guards and dark rangers, and guards with swords are also being trained.

In theory, his base island is already strong.

But he knew that these were foreign objects.

Only when you become stronger can you remain invincible forever.

There are too many people to rely on, and you can only rely on yourself to survive.

Therefore, practicing magic is imperative!

Meng Hao's fighting spirit was high, and his blood was boiling.

Meng Hao never dreamed of such an exciting thing as practicing magic.

But now, he was sitting cross-legged in a serious manner, carefully following the method given in the witch's log to comprehend the water element.

However, half an hour passed.

Except for a little numbness in the legs, I didn't feel anything.

"Could it be that the posture is wrong?"

Meng Hao has watched a lot of movies, didn't he always sit cross-legged when practicing?

Oh, right.

That is the posture of cultivating immortals, which may be different from practicing magic.

"Change position and do it again."

So Meng Hao got up and moved around a bit, then sat up straight and continued to practice.

After 10 minutes, I still didn't feel anything, so I changed to standing practice again.

Next,

Sitting, standing, lying down, lying down...

The brother pushes the cart, the younger sister sits on the lotus, and the five hearts turn to the sky...

I have tried various positions, but nothing works.

It seems that practicing magic has nothing to do with posture.

"Do you want to ride a broomstick?"

Meng Hao frowned, feeling that his knowledge of magic was too lacking.

Nine-year compulsory education, the teacher did not teach it!

Meng Hao's heart turned cold. Although there is a witch's log, it seems a bit difficult to learn magic.

Can't get started at all.

Next to him, the Dark Ranger witnessed the whole process and was surprised by his master's weird behavior.

After a long time, she finally couldn't stand it any longer, and asked softly, "Master, what are you doing?"

Meng Hao coughed dryly, and responded, "I'm practicing magic, but I can't sense magic elements at all, it's too difficult."

The dark ranger looked at Meng Hao strangely, as if looking at a fool.

Meng Hao: "???"

"What's your look?"

"Could it be that you think men who practice magic are cool?"

Meng Hao felt despised.

Anyone can despise themselves, but beautiful girls can't!

The dark ranger looked at Meng Hao shyly, and said weakly: "Master, I don't have any other intentions, I just think that your practice of magic seems to be in the wrong direction."

"Oh? Could it be that you know magic?"

"Oh! By the way, you know Frostbolt, which is also a kind of magic."

Thinking of this, Meng Hao's eyes lit up.

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!

The magic teacher is by my side!

Meng Hao hurriedly picked up the manuscript he had translated, handed it to the Dark Ranger, and asked her to help guide it.

The dark ranger stretched out his green jade hand, took the small matt book handed over by Meng Hao, and threw it back after just looking at it.

Sorry, the elves said they don't understand.

Meng Hao was stunned for a moment, and handed the witch's diary to her again.